It certainly predicted what was about to happen. He finished the other outside thigh at the knee and began working his way back up my inner thigh. I f...lt myself beginning to get wet in anticipation. When he arrived at my lips, he tarried around the outside corners. Tickling, probing, and teasing. My thighs parted even further, begging him to continue. His fingers darted across the opening, dipping into the sauce, then using it to massage more, getting closer to my clit. I was squirming and. Hello friends i am vasu back with second part of my story. Thanks to all those who wrote back to me and supported my writing and also gave a few tips that i am going to keep in mind today soo thay you can get your choot wet and lunds hard.So coming back to the story i am going to use hinglish this time as many of you asked me to do so as it is more of fun. Main ab ashu ke upar aa gya aur usko kiss krne laga. Usko mote mote boobs mere chest par touch ho rhe the aur soft hone ki vjha se bar bar. So that's how it's going to be, is it?"Go ahead," I said. "I'm not going to move."I sat there tensely, staring at Yung who sat opposite. Yung smiled atme and tapped a few more times on his tablet."I'll stay in the room this time. You should expect to be mountedsoon."Mounted? Is that what they were calling it now? I felt butterflies inmy stomach. Would I be able to resist? Would I even be able to tell ifI was being controlled? Yung seemed satisfied that I had been able totell last time, but. Fixer no longer had a family, and would never have a mate, so he'd almost forgotten his name. Instead, he was 'Fixer, ' the one who did the dirty work, who went in behind the scenes while others were the public face of authority. It was Fixer who had placed the spiders on board the Rothschild ships, and Fixer who would remove the only evidence that the "accident" was nothing of the sort. The Borgia evolutionary process had never produced a spider, but they'd been seen on other worlds, and the.